Saturday, August 3, 2013

Susan Laine~

"Hi, my name is Susan Laine, an author of GLBT erotic romance. Thank you,
Rebecca, for having me on your blog. So, I'll get right to the point. My new
novel, Hard & Raw, is coming out on August 3. Today. This is a threesome, an
MMM, with sweet cowboys, bad boy bikers, and a BDSM newbie. A delicious manwich
if there ever was one. Though part of a series, this can be read as a
standalone. Check it out, and I hope you enjoy the story!"

BLURB:

Late one snowy night, baker Noah Appleton breaks his delivery van. He calls Hard
& Raw Repairs for a tow truck. What comes to find him that night, however,
is destiny in the form of two gorgeous men.

Jake Harding is the sweetest, hottest
cowboy-mechanic, while his best friend and business partner, Michael Rawlins, is
a dangerous and seductive bad-boy biker. They are both tops and Doms, which
thrills and scares Noah. They bid him entry into a world of sexual submission he
has always wanted to experience but never dared.

Michael and Jake set out to train Noah in
the ways of pleasure slavery, be it at a BDSM club, a ranch, or a garage. Along
the way the three men grow closer, and sex turns into intimacy. Noah's desire
for submission changes into a hope of a shared future under Wyoming winter
skies.

*NAUGHTY SCENE*

Michael slid down Noah’s slender frame,
kissing and licking, sucking and biting here and there, finding soft ticklish
spots that made the boy squirm, and all the more intimate spots that made him
whimper. He had to shove Jake’s thigh from between Noah’s legs, but he was
finally in sight of his goal. He hiked Noah’s leg up enough to be able to kiss
and nibble on the silky skin of his inner thighs. With suction and teeth he left
reddening hickeys behind him.

My marks of ownership.

And there, behind the taint, awaited his prize, the pink
little hole, twitching like mad.

Michael dove for it, surrounding the spot with his lips
and kissing it. He heard Noah groan, but the suckling sound of kisses never
broke so Michael surmised that Jake was keeping the boy’s mouth plenty busy. So
Michael had free range to do as he pleased. He licked and swirled his pierced
tongue all over, softening the tight muscles there, relaxing Noah and tasting
him. The captivating smell and flavor of Noah’s male musk wafted all around
him.

Michael continued his ministrations on Noah’s most
intimate place, sucking, kissing, biting, and licking as he pleased. Pungent
male musk of arousal tickled his nose, and the warmth of Noah’s skin increased
to high heat.

He felt Jake shift on the bed, and he lifted his head to
find Jake kneeling by Noah’s head and guiding his cock into Noah’s eager mouth.
Jake threw his head back, his blond hair mussed and his lips parted, and he
groaned in delight. Michael felt those vibrations echo through Noah into his
mouth as he worked on Noah’s fluttering hole.

After a while he felt the young man was
ready. He straightened up, heard Noah’s low whine, ignored it, and reached for
the bowl on the nightstand beside the bed. He grabbed a couple of condoms, tore
one open with his teeth, and rolled it on his length. Even the familiar touch of
his own hand was pushing him closer to climax, and he had to squeeze the base of
his dick hard to stop himself from shooting prematurely. His balls protested to
being pulled back from the brink of sweet oblivion, but he ignored his body’s
demands for now.

A few calming breaths later, he snagged a
tube of lube as well, coated his fingers and his cock, and then began teasing
the rim of Noah’s entrance. Noah shuddered, but at least he wasn’t able to
speak, not with Jake’s big dick in his mouth.

As Michael’s finger popped through the tight ring of
muscles guarding Noah’s inner passage, he was privy to a stimulating view of
Jake rocking his hips slightly, holding Noah’s head in his grip, and thrusting
into his mouth gently. Jake wasn’t ready to pop. His movements showed he was
luxuriating in getting head, but not getting ready to blow.

It was a hot sight, and Michael had to palm
his own dick again. He kept up the steady pace with his finger, stretching Noah.
His hands fluttered, wanting to take hold. Noah kept sucking on the head of
Jake’s cock, the foreskin drawn back to reveal the dark, smooth, plump head.
Getting that inside had to fucking hurt, Michael thought, and yet his mouth
watered at the mere image.

In heat, Michael added another finger, wet
with lube, and began to move deeper, not hard enough to hurt, but with
insistence and precision. Noah responded beautifully, pushing back against the
invader. When Michael stroked over Noah’s prostate, Noah moaned loudly, the
sound so primal and raw it made Michael close his eyes to let the music of sex
wash over him.

When he added a third finger, his gaze locked
with Jake’s. For all his self-control, Jake looked about ready to lose it. “How
you holding up, brother?”

Jake actually growled. “Fucking
funny.”

Michael grinned and winked wickedly. He had
that sadistic streak sometimes, usually with Jake who he loved
needling.

But then Noah was primed and ready to go, and
his own self-control began to slip.

Without further ado, Michael repositioned the tip of his
cock at Noah’s bud, hooked his arms under Noah’s knees for leverage, and slowly
entered into their slave’s willing body. Noah jerked when Michael popped in, and
groaned loudly past the dick in his mouth.

That was a sound Michael relished. A happy bottom who
couldn’t help the noises he unleashed. At first Michael had planned to go slow
and easy, to acclimatize Noah and give him the chance to adjust. But after only
a few leisurely thrusts he felt the boy push back, wanting
more.

3 comments:

I am a HUGE fan of Susan Laine's work -- I cannot recommend her enough to readers of the m/m genre. She will not fail to deliver in plot, suspense, and of course, romance. Her sex scenes are incredibly well written, but my favorite is always the romance. She is a writer whose work you will want to read again, and again.....